The mountain of snow has finally fallen!
Heaven and earth vast and desolate, eternity casts its favor!
This is an image destined to be etched into the depths of every memory: the snow mountain crashes down, stirring up boundless waves; the Netherfiends' ghost bodies are nearly shattered, and the giant Demons are pinned beneath the mountain.
"Pfft!"
A relatively weak Netherfiend is nearly crushed to death on the spot.
For as the snow mountain fell, it carried not just brute force but also a swirl of Consciousness Power radiance. If the force had not been so widely dispersed, it could have easily crushed these upper-class Netherfiends.
All around the world, eyes widened and mouths gaped in shock.
But for those Law Realm experts present, the view was even more direct, clear, and close: they could only feel their breath thrown into chaos, even the flow of Super-Solid Inner Origin within their bodies grew sluggish.
"No wonder Andrew Han is so cautious."
"But thankfully I retreated in time." Supreme Wu of Sinovera gazed up at Andrew Han, who stood tall in the heavens, and felt a trace of inexplicable fear rise within him.
It was as if an ant were bowing before a dragon!
Although there had been previous Berserker States and Inspiration Berserker States, this time Andrew Han was completely different—worlds apart... because all the luminous stars that symbolized the condensation nodes of Consciousness Power had shattered!
Each one shattered, leaving no trace behind.
Even the Star-Maps collapsed and vanished along with them.
"Kill."
Andrew Han slowly turned his pure white eyes.
Boom!
Those empty hands once again clawed downward, manifesting giant radiant hands that spanned the sky.
Ice and snow covering Antarctica were whipped into a raging storm. Never mind the upheaval all around—just the white clouds above were already scattered by Andrew Han's aura, forming what looked like an inverted giant bowl.
In the moment the world fell silent.